Lincoln was currently lying on the couch in the massive living room, with his eyes closed. He was remembering everything bad that had happened to him since he met Scarlet, including Lynn and Ronnie Anne. He remembered the time at the party.

Lincoln saw his girlfriends with two other guys, kissing. Lynn with the school jock, and Ronnie Anne with the school bad boy. Lincoln watched as he felt a twisting pain in his stomach and felt his heart ache. He couldn't believe they would cheat on him.

Then they all noticed him, and Lynn and Ronnie Anne looked at him.

Lynn: Oh hey Lincoln, enjoying the show?

Ronnie Anne: These two are way better kissers than you.

Lincoln: W-w...w-why?

Lynn and Ronnie Anne walked over to him.

Lynn: Because you are small compared to these guys.

Ronnie Anne: Not to mention I was only using you, why else would I not help you when you were being attacked?

Lynn: And I only helped you because I would've gotten in big trouble if I let you die in that fight at school.

He felt like his heart was being ripped apart, by every word they spoke. Lincoln looked down, clenching his fists tightly. He was trying to hold back his anger, to hold back the dark side of him. The dark side that everybody has within them, the evil side they try to hide.

He didn't know what he was feeling more, anger or sadness. Whichever one it was, it was telling him to run, to just run. It was building with every second he stood there. But he had it in control...until they said something that snapped him.

Ronnie Anne: I was only using you because you are popular, which in return, made me popular. So now you're useless to me. There was never an 'us', and there never will be.

Lynn: You may be strong, but you're useless to everybody. You are nothing to everybody, why else would everybody never give you love? You aren't family, you are just a burden.

He remembered when he got blamed for Lynn and Ronnie Anne cheating on him.

Without warning, he was yanked by the arm into the kitchen, and when he stood and looked at who pulled him. It was his parents.

Rita: Where were you?!

Lincoln: Out with a friend.

Lincoln was trying his very hardest to keep his anger in. His parents never showed him affection, and if they did, it was when other people were here. He could see right through their act.

Lynn Sir: Where have you been you little mistake?!

Lincoln: Somewhere that doesn't concern you.

Lynn Sir: Don't you dare take that kind of disrespectful attitude with me!

Lincoln chuckled, more with anger than anything.

Rita: We know what you did last night Lincoln. What you did at the party.

Lincoln: Yeah, I danced with my friends.

Lynn Sir: Don't lie to us Mistake!

Every time Lincoln heard his father call him a mistake, he cringed. With every word they said, his anger was building constantly.

Lincoln: I didn't lie. You would believe me if you didn't always side with anybody but me.

Lynn Sir: You got drunk at the party and you cheated on your girlfriend you dumbass mistake!

Lincoln: BULLSHIT!!!!

This shocked both parents and the sisters, who were all watching.

Rita: Ronnie Anne came here last night and told us everything.

Lincoln: Ha, then you must be idiots to believe her then.

Again, everybody was shocked. Lincoln had never taken an attitude with anybody.

Lincoln: Ronnie Anne was the one that cheated on me. I went to go find her, in the lounge room. Then when I found their room, I opened it, and saw her kissing the bad boy of the school...some girlfriend.

Just then, to Lincoln's surprise, Ronnie Anne walked into the kitchen. Tears in her eyes, which was rare. She never cried in front of anybody.

Ronnie Anne: Lincoln-

Lincoln: Don't even...I don't feel like dealing with you today.

Then he turned towards his sisters, and saw Lynn crying.

Lincoln: Or you, Lynn.

Within a mere second, just as Lincoln had predicted. All his sisters started standing up for Lynn.

Lisa: You're wrong brother unit!

Leni: Like, what does Lincy mean?

Lori: You literally take that back before I turn you into a human pretzel!

Lily: That's mean Lincoln.

Lucy: Even I couldn't be mean to my sister.

Luna: Not cool dude.

Luan: Not funny Lincoln!

Lola: Don't blame Lynn for you cheating Lincoln!

Lana: Don't be mean Lincoln!

Lincoln: ...Wow, you are all pathetic.

He remembered when he got home that day one from school, when some of his sisters were talking bad about him.

Lisa said, "So with his age being sixteen, the only possibilities that remain are Luna, Luan, Lynn, and Lucy. They are the closest to his current age.".

Which made the four blush, then Lynn said, "What?! Why would he love me like that?! I don't even like him!", and Luan said, "Yeah! I prank him all the time because it's fun to hit him with pies and stuff like that!". Lucy said, "I don't like him, so how could I even love him?", and Luna said, "I like the little dude, but I don't love him. He is way too weak to be my type.". Lynn said, "Yeah, he is weak. He couldn't ever hold himself in a fight, so how would he even stand up for himself? Not to mention he is stupid and ugly.". Luan said, "Yeah, and he isn't even funny. He is so slow and he would never be able to take care of himself. He can't even throw a punch. I'm a comedian, and even I can punch somebody.".

He remembered every single time he got blamed for something he didn't do. The amount of times he got bullied by Chandler, all the names he was called, the way he was always treated, everything.

Weak, worthless, stupid, useless, idiot, burden, slow, lame. Only a few words kept repeating inside his head, over and over again.

Lame, weak, stupid, burden. Lame, weak, stupid, burden. Lame, weak, stupid, burden. Lame, weak, stupid, burden. Lame, weak, stupid, burden.

That's when Lincoln snapped his eyes open, filled with rage. He didn't even realize it until now, but his hand was bleeding due to him clenching it so hard. He was taking rapid breaths, clenching his hands into fists, his body tense. That's when he decided, right then and there...he has had enough.

Lincoln: That's it, I've had enough taking all this crap-I mean, bullshit, from everybody. It's about time I make some changes to myself.

With that said, he stood up, with his wallet in his pocket, and he walked out the mansion. As he started walking, he sent his Vixen a text to let her know where he was going to be.

Lincoln: I'm going to go buy some new clothes, some new and different type of clothes. It's going to be different from my usual style, so I hope you like it. Bye, I love you, my Vixen.~

~Time Skip~

Lincoln is now in his and Scarlet's bedroom changing in front of the life sized mirror. Only one particular suit had caught his attention, and it went good with his white hair.

It was a leather jacket that looked a lot like a biker's jacket. Then he got a white shirt to go with it. Then some comfy biker looking pants with a chain at the side to make it look cooler. Then black silky, but still kinda rough, gloves with flaming details at the fingertips. Then some leather shoes with a cool looking plus sign on the top of it that was grey.

Lastly, he combed his hair. No longer did it have the cowlick and his hair went down close to his eyes. Now, it was straight from the back, but when it reached his forehead, it curved up in a spiked-looking hair cut.

(A/N: Sorry if that was a poor detailed explanation of what he looked like, but the pictures of it are on this story on my other account on Wattpad. So if you want to know what it looks like, then go there to see it.)

Lincoln: Yeah, now we're talking. Tomorrow at school, I'm going to show anybody who messes with me...

He furrowed his eyebrows, and looked directly in the mirror, looking directly into his own eyes. His eyes showed nothing but rage, and his eyes slowly turned to a dark shade of red.(It is not supernatural, it happens to most people when they get really angry.)

Lincoln:...A whole new Lincoln.